Chapter 759 Opening the Valley (Thanks to the Leader Feng Wo Xin for the Reward)

Chapter 759 Opening the Valley (Thanks to the leader of the reward from Feng Wo Xin~)

The night was dark, and there was a dead silence in the dense forest.

The tall demon cultivator was beheaded by Xun Ziyou with a sword, and fell straight to the ground, and died.

Blood flowed all over the ground.

Mo Hua was not afraid at all, but his spiritual sense was like a torch, and his eyes were penetrating. He scanned the demon cultivator's body, and then found a storage bag and a jade slip from him.

Finally, Mo Hua thought for a while and pulled off the black robe of the demon cultivator.

All these things were stained with blood.

Mo Hua simply wiped them and looked through the storage bag first.

Most of the things in the storage bag were things that the demon cultivator carried with him.

Some blood-different elixirs, I don't know what kind of blood and flesh they were made of.

A few spiritual tools - they were real spiritual tools, which seemed to be used by this big demon cultivator before he turned into a demon. He kept them as a souvenir and was reluctant to throw them away.

In addition, there were some bones and a pile of dried meat made of unknown meat.

Finally, there were the secret manuals and the demon jade slips.

Mo Hua held the demon manual and was about to open it to take a look, but in a blink of an eye, his hands were empty.

Xun Ziyou snatched the demon manual from Mo Hua, "The demon sect is evil, not a good thing, children should not look at it."

"Oh..."

Mo Hua lowered his head and wanted to look through the storage bag again.

But in a blink of an eye, the storage bag was also snatched away by Xun Ziyou.

"These are not good things either, don't learn bad things..."

Xun Ziyou said with a vigilant expression.

Mo Hua was young and looked like a young boy, but in Xun Ziyou's eyes, he was just a child.

Children are very curious.

Such a good array master seedling.

What if he really looked at the demon manual here, was curious for a while, and planted a trace of evil thoughts in his heart, which led to his future mistakes and fell into the demon way.

Then I would be "unforgivable".

Even if the ancestor didn't peel off my skin, I would regret it for the rest of my life.

Mo Hua had no choice but to look at the order.

But as soon as he raised his hand, he immediately retracted it and put the order back, looking at Xun Ziyou warily, afraid that he would snatch it again.

Xun Ziyou was embarrassed to snatch it again this time, and said:

"You read it first."

Mo Hua nodded, and his consciousness sank into the order, and he read it silently.

The order showed the latest line of words:

"There is a traitor, hurry..."

This line of words was left by the tall demon cultivator before his death, and he didn't finish it and didn't send it out.

Of course, it will never be sent out.

Mo Hua erased it immediately.

In addition, there are some other information.

Mo Hua flipped through them and found that most of them were "instructions" from some recent demon cultivators:

For example, "On the 16th of this month, the Ten Thousand Demon Valley will open, and the White Bone Dao will appear. All demon cultivators must enter the valley without delay."

"Mission: Three black bull demons, die."

"Mission: One blue fox, live."

"Note: If the mission fails, you will be tortured in the demon refining pot for three days."

"If you dare to defect, you will be sacrificed to the demon refining map, and you will suffer the pain of being bitten by all the demons, and your soul will be destroyed..."

...

"Demon refining pot? Demon refining map?"

Mo Hua was stunned.

"What is this pot?"

"And this map, it can't be..."

Mo Hua's eyes lit up, and he thought about it silently.

"What did you see?"

Xun Ziyou, who was standing next to him, saw Mo Hua's big eyes rolling around, wondering what "bad idea" he was thinking about, and couldn't help asking.

"Nothing..."

Mo Hua whispered.

He couldn't just say "I'm hungry"...

Mo Hua thought about it, and then handed the letter to Xun Ziyou, "Elder, take a look too."

Xun Ziyou took it, and his spiritual sense swept through it, his eyes slightly heavy.

This group of demon cultivators is indeed organized, and even has very strict rules.

But he was also a little confused.

These news seemed ordinary, why would Mo Hua's eyes be sparkling, and his expression was even a little... excited?

A little weird...

Xun Ziyou looked up and saw Mo Hua taking out pen, ink, array paper, and a set of strange array plates from his storage bag. He was startled:

"What are you doing?"

"There are still traces of magnetic flow in the letter. It is estimated that there was some "chat record" that was erased before. I will simply restore it..."

Mo Hua said casually.

Xun Ziyou opened his mouth.

Magic traces...

This kid even understands the magnetic array?

And... "Simply" restore it? !

Is this a "simple" thing?

Xun Ziyou's eyes were solemn.

Although he didn't understand the specific tricks of the formation, he had met many formation masters of Tianshu Pavilion and roughly knew some principles.

"Restoring" the Yuan magnetic array pattern is not the same as drawing the Yuan magnetic array.

The core of restoring magnetic patterns is secondary thunder flow.

What is involved here is the application of the "essence" of Yuan magnetic, which is an alternative derivative of "thunder pattern".

Xun Ziyou was stunned for a while and asked silently:

"Is this also what Xun Lao... Ancestor taught you?"

Mo Hua blinked, "Otherwise? Can I figure it out by myself?"

Xun Ziyou thought for a moment and nodded:

"That's right."

How can these things be learned without the guidance of the ancestor?

Then Mo Hua began to restore the indefinite magnetic pattern.

He skillfully disassembled the order, reproduced the fixed magnetic pattern, sensed and recorded the secondary thunder pattern, and reconstructed the framework of the magnetic array in the order, thereby restoring the erased indefinite magnetic pattern in the order, and finally reappeared it as text through magnetic ink...

Xun Ziyou on the side couldn't understand it, but was shocked.

If Mo Hua hadn't looked too young, he would even think that it was an old ancestor of Tianshu Pavilion who was dismantling the principle of the magnetic array for him...

In this way, the "chat record" of the demon cultivator in the order was restored by Mo Hua bit by bit.

Because the secondary thunder flow was obscure, the traces were subtle.

The inferred indefinite magnetic pattern would have some discrepancies, and the text displayed in the magnetic ink was also a little fragmented and disordered.

But the word order of the text did not affect the reading.

Even with guesses, the general meaning was still understandable.

Mo Hua copied the "decoded" and restored text on another piece of paper.

These texts are interspersed with a lot of meaningless greetings, chats, complaints, some "experiences" of practicing demon skills, daily madness without knowing why, and some mysterious "demon terms" and so on...

Mo Hua can only summarize the information based on these messy texts:

First, the young demon cultivator who was killed...

Born in a small family, he has good talent and is a bit arrogant. He doesn't think he is much worse than others.

When participating in the sect conference, he met a "young master" from a big family. He never bowed his head, never asked for courtesy, and was not respectful enough, so he was regarded as "arrogant and rude".

Later, when hunting demons, he was calculated and lost in the dense forest of the Demon Refining Mountain.

Finally, he was captured in the Ten Thousand Demons Valley, and unknowingly, he practiced the demon skills and became a "demon cultivator".

Now he is even used as a "cushion".

But how to be a "cushion", how to steal, how to leave the Demon Refining Mountain, who will support, how to get away with it...These things are not mentioned in the letter.

It is probably something more confidential, and this tall demon cultivator dare not say it in the letter.

In addition, there are some situations inside the Ten Thousand Demon Valley:

"During the conversation, this demon cultivator mentioned three demon cultivator elders..."

"He didn't say the specific cultivation level, but in the Demon Refining Mountain, he can be honored as an 'elder' after being forbidden to enter the immortal realm. He must be a golden elixir. I just don't know which level of the golden elixir he is..."

"In addition, he also mentioned 'young master'."

"It seems that everything must be done according to the orders of the young master."

"But these demon cultivators are very secretive about the word 'young master' and dare not say more."

"In the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, there is also a manager who is responsible for managing some miscellaneous matters and has considerable power. Under the manager are ordinary demon cultivators..."

...

Mo Hua told Xun Ziyou some specific situations in detail.

Xun Ziyou nodded and looked at Mo Hua with some emotion.

If this child does spying and eavesdropping in the future, it will be impossible to solve the problem...

A letter order can reveal so many secrets.

Which sect, which force, can withstand his digging...

As he spoke, Mo Hua was also a little confused:

"There are so many demon cultivators in the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, but there are only three Jindan elders. Can they control it?"

Xun Ziyou frowned, thought for a moment, and said slowly:

"Three Jindan are just sitting in the valley to maintain stability in the valley to avoid accidents."

"There are so many demon cultivators, they are brutal and crazy, and it is impossible to expect 'people' to control them. There must be other means of forced control..."

Other means of control...

Mo Hua's heart moved, and suddenly thought of the demon patterns drawn on these demon cultivators, and his heart moved slightly:

"Four Symbols Formation..."

Xun Ziyou said again: "Moreover, the elders who can sit and guard this demon mountain must not be ordinary people."

Xun Ziyou turned his head and looked at Tou Deep in the dense forest with a gloomy and demonic aura, his eyes were deep:

"Dare to do such a thing under the eyes of the Daoting Division and the major sects in Qianxuezhou, once it is exposed, the family will be confiscated and executed, and the sect will be abolished!"

"It is impossible to entrust such a "important task" to an elder who is not a true confidant."

"Moreover, a Jindan cultivator is considered a general backbone in a fifth-grade family, and has a very promising future. Few people are really willing to stay in this isolated and bloody place for the sake of the family."

"Besides, if this demon valley is not discovered, three Jindan demon cultivators will be enough."

"If it is discovered..."

Xun Ziyou's tone was slightly cold, "Let alone three, even thirty or three hundred Jindan will be useless."

Mo Hua was stunned and nodded slowly.

This is indeed...

This is Qianxuezhou, there are so many big families and big sects.

Once the Ten Thousand Monsters Valley is exposed, no matter how many Jindan demon cultivators are stationed there, they are just small dishes and useless.

On the other hand, as long as it is not exposed, three Jindan are indeed enough...

"Then Elder Xun, are you going to go back and call people to wipe out the Ten Thousand Monsters Valley?" Mo Hua asked secretly.

Xun Ziyou was about to speak, but was suddenly startled. He looked at Mo Hua and asked:

"What do you think?"

Mo Hua shook his head, "I am a small foundation-building disciple, what can I think?"

Xun Ziyou sighed, "Say whatever you think."

"Oh," Mo Hua rolled his eyes and whispered, "In my opinion... if we just encircle and suppress it like this, it will be easy to get into trouble."

"This Ten Thousand Monsters Valley is easy to defend but difficult to attack."

"If there are fewer manpower dispatched and the attack cannot be taken for a while, it will inevitably become a war of attrition, and there will be casualties."

"If more people are dispatched, it will be a mixed bag..."

Mo Hua glanced at Xun Ziyou meaningfully, "If there are dirty people mixed in and causing trouble, I'm afraid the harm will be even greater."

Xun Ziyou raised his eyebrows and nodded.

Mo Hua is right.

If you want to keep this kind of thing a secret, you can only go to the trusted monks of your sect.

But in this way, it becomes Taixu Sect's encirclement and suppression of Ten Thousand Demons Valley. Once there are casualties, the losers will be the Taixu Sect's monks.

If other sects were called, the news would easily leak out.

"There is another question," Mo Hua continued, "There is an evil array in front of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. According to the demon cultivators, if you enter the valley rashly, you will be cursed, lose your mind, and die of madness..."

"It can be seen that this evil formation is extremely difficult. If it is not broken, if we just rush through it, there will be heavy casualties."

"Can't you break it too?"

Xun Ziyou asked solemnly.

As soon as he asked the question, he regretted it.

I am a dignified elder in the late Golden Core stage, but I subconsciously pinned my hope of breaking the formation on a young disciple at the Foundation Establishment Realm...

My elder's face is almost gone.

Fortunately, Mo Hua didn't care, but shook his head seriously and said:

"The formations here are not only evil formations, but also involve some spiritual knowledge. These are not the scope of ordinary formations. I haven't figured it out yet..."

Ordinary formation masters, even those of the third rank, if they have only learned the orthodox Five Elements and Bagua formations and know nothing about evil formations and Shinto formations, they will not be able to discern the secrets of these formations.

Xun Ziyou frowned slightly and then said:

"According to what those demon cultivators said, 'On the sixteenth day of every month, when the moon is full, the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons opens, and the White Bone Path appears,' then one can enter the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons..."

"Tomorrow will be sixteen. When the Ten Thousand Demons Valley opens, I'll see if I can sneak in first and then I'll try my best."

Mo Hua said quickly: "I'll go too."

"without you."

"What if you encounter a formation? If there is a Shinto formation inside, what will you do if you don't know what to do, elder, and then you are discovered?"

"Also, when you go in, you don't just need to hide."

"You must use Shinto formations to cover up your traces and isolate others from their perceptions."

"Do you know these?"

Xun Ziyou was left speechless by the ink painting.

Mo Hua repeated: "I'll go too!"

Xun Ziyou struggled for a moment, sighed, and compromised:

"Follow me and don't run around after entering."

"Yeah!" Mo Hua nodded.

A large-scale encirclement and suppression campaign is too big and can easily scare off the enemy.

And there are indeed great risks.

Therefore, according to the usual practice, we have to make some inquiries first to find out the enemy's situation and find out the details before taking action.

Of course, ink painting also has its own little "selfishness":

He wanted to go in and see what the evil god was doing.

Also, will the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons... contain the complete inheritance of the Four Symbols Formation and the Shinto Formation?

I'm not greedy either. It would be nice if I could get a few sets of the Four Symbols or the Shinto formations.

Also, we have to find a way to get the "Demon Refining Map" mentioned in the demon cultivator's order.

See what it is and whether it is what you think...

Mo Hua's eyes were slightly bright.

After that, Xun Ziyou simply wiped away the blood on the ground, burned the corpses of the two demon cultivators with alchemy fire, and then returned to the depths of the dense forest with Mo Hua.

The two squatted on the big tree and waited patiently.

When the sixteenth month is full, the Ten Thousand Demons Valley will open. Try to find an opportunity to sneak into the Ten Thousand Demons Valley.

But before that, you have to wait patiently and make some preparations.

On the towering tree.

Mo Hua was sitting cross-legged on a thick branch, holding two pairs of black robes in his hands, which were taken off from the two demon cultivators.

He turned the black robe over and over several times, then opened it bit by bit along the gaps and stitches.

Soon, the black robe was also torn into pieces by the ink paintings.

And Mo Hua also found what he wanted in the black robe.

The "formation sequence" in Shinto formations!

"really……"

Mo Hua nodded with satisfaction.

When he first saw the black robe on the demon cultivator, he felt strange.

These black robes look ordinary, but they can conceal the body shape and the aura of the demon cultivator to a certain extent.

Moreover, the closer to the dense forest, the better the black robe's concealment effect seems to be.

Mo Huayan calculated the formation in the dense forest and got some basic Shinto formation patterns.

Now that the black robe was removed and a little verification was done, the ink painting found that the Shinto formation patterns in the black robe were exactly the same as those in the dense forest.

Moreover, there are clearer sequence patterns on the black robe!

In other words, the formations of the dense forest and the black robe are one system.

By "copying" the sequence formations, he could replace the two dead demon cultivators, communicate with the Shinto formation system in the dense forest, and use the formations on the opposite side to conceal his own aura.

In this way, in addition to the means of concealment, there is also the isolation of spiritual consciousness.

Even if you enter the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, it will not be easy to be discovered.

Mo Hua nodded.

He took out two Taoist robes, one large and one small.

These two Taoist robes are custom-made spiritual weapons, and no formations have been painted on them.

The small one was for his own use, and the large one was originally prepared and sold in a formation.

Now it just happens to be used as a "matchmaker."

While there was still plenty of time, Mo Hua drew the same divine formation as the dense forest on two Taoist robes, and modified the sequence of the formation patterns.

Now these two Taoist robes have the same effect as the black robes on the demon cultivators.

Mo Hua handed the big Taoist robe to Xun Ziyou.

"Elder, put this on."

Xun Ziyou didn't understand.

Mo Hua only said: "It's used to cover up the breath, so you can sneak into the Ten Thousand Demons Valley..."

He didn't explain the complicated formation principle, and it was estimated that even if he did, Elder Xun wouldn't understand it.

Xun Ziyou was very self-aware, nodded, and obediently put on the Taoist robe.

After being well prepared, the two waited patiently on the tree.

When he was free, Mo Hua looked at the demon cultivators under the tree.

As he looked at them, Mo Hua felt a little complicated.

Most of these seemingly ferocious demon cultivators who ate raw meat and drank blood were once disciples of the sects in the Qianxuezhou realm like himself.

But now, it is probably impossible for them to become human again.

Once they practice demon skills, they will gradually move closer to demon beasts from body to mind, and they will never be able to turn back...

Mo Hua sighed slightly.

Then, he felt emotional again.

Most of these disciples who were lured or forced to practice demon skills seemed to be from small and medium-sized families...

The young demon cultivator who was killed just now was like this.

The "missing" and "dead" disciples found in the files of the Demon Refining Mountain before were also like this.

In this world, independent cultivators are shrimps, small families are small fish, and big families are big fish.

Small fish eat shrimps.

Big fish not only eat shrimps, but small fish also eat them.

This kind of oppression is not only reflected in family power.

In the sect, among the disciples, all kinds of oppression and oppression will also occur...

The evil god, or the minions of the evil god, seem to be using this kind of "oppression" to infiltrate.

But is it really just like this?

Mo Hua frowned.

The children of small and medium-sized families were oppressed and had to surrender, thus being "infiltrated" by the evil god and becoming his minions.

What about the children of other big families?

Will the evil god really let them go?

Mo Hua's eyes were a little solemn.

Time passed by little by little.

On the bank of the blood stream below, in front of the white bone beach, monsters gathered, and the atmosphere changed from noisy to quiet, and from quiet to oppressive silence.

Finally, unknowingly, it was the night of the sixteenth.

The moon was full, but with a hint of evil.

The blood flowing in the blood stream gradually boiled, and the white bones on both sides trembled slightly.

The monsters gathered together, and it was difficult to endure the restlessness and fear in their hearts.

A bloody causal energy suddenly surged in the distance.

Mo Hua's eyes condensed, knowing that in the darkness, the gate of the Ten Thousand Monsters Valley had slowly opened...

Thank you for the reward from the big brother Feng Wo Xin~

I owe you one more.

I will pay it back slowly~

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